June 2009
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Uncouplings
There is no I in teamwork but there is a two maker there is no I in together but there is a got three a get to her the I in relationship is the heart I slip on a lithe prison in all communication we count on a mimic (I am not uncomic) our listening skills are silent killings there is no we in marriage but a grim area there is an I in family also my fail
— Craig Arnold (Note,...
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May 2009
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Are you bored? Take my survey.
ace138:
Its for school. So give each question your best shot. Give it a guess. Thank you, love you
1. a) What do you think is better for the production of biodiesel: vegetable cooking oil or raw plant matter?
a. Vegetable Cooking Oil b. Raw Plant Matter
b.) How important, in your opinion, is biodiesel? a. Very important b. Somewhat important c. Not very important d. I don’t care
2....
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Love is that condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to...
– Robert A. Heinlein
I think this is why I do what I do. Sometimes I have to kick myself for it, for sticking around, because I know what will hapen, or rather what won’t happen.
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Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I’m not...
– Albert Einstein
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Anyone who falls in love is searching for the missing pieces of themselves. So...
– Haruki Murakami
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Memories are what warm you up from the inside. But they’re also what tear...
– Haruki Murakami
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Everything passes. Nobody gets anything for keeps. And that’s how...
– Haruki Murakami
No matter how much you think you love somebody, you’ll step back when the pool...
– Chuck Palahniuk (via danielcharles) (via adeldelion)
Dark, this. (via fiddlersgreen)
(via featherpluckn)
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I Am Not Yours
I am not yours, not lost in you, Not lost, although I long to be Lost as a candle lit at noon, Lost as a snowflake in the sea. You love me, and I find you still A spirit beautiful and bright, Yet I am I, who long to be Lost as a light is lost in light. Oh plunge me deep in love — put out My senses, leave me deaf and blind, Swept by the tempest of your love, A taper in a rushing wind.
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A Girl
The tree has entered my hands, The sap has ascended my arms, The tree has grown in my breast- Downward, The branches grow out of me, like arms. Tree you are, Moss you are, You are violets with wind above them. A child - so high - you are, And all this is folly to the world.
— Ezra Pound
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If You Forget Me
I want you to know one thing. You know how this is: if I look at the crystal moon, at the red branch of the slow autumn at my window, if I touch near the fire the impalpable ash or the wrinkled body of the log, everything carries me to you, as if everything that exists, aromas, light, metals, were little boats that sail toward those isles of yours that wait for me. Well, now, if little by little...
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Where The Sidewalk Ends
There is a place where the sidewalk ends And before the street begins, And there the grass grows soft and white, And there the sun burns crimson bright, And there the moon-bird rests from his flight To cool in the peppermint wind. Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black And the dark street winds and bends. Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow We shall walk with a walk...
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this whole world keeps changing
come change with me
– Mason Jennings
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If I were to wish for anything I should not wish for wealth and power, but for...
– — Soren Kierkegaard, Either/Or (via kajalnoire) (via makethemyths) (via itsokpk)
Oh god. I could go on forever about Kierkegaard but let’s just say that for the longest time I was obsessed, obsessed, with Either/Or.
thefranticsearch:
i go back and forth about what i like better.
shapes or spirals mac ‘n cheese?
We’ve been over this.
Shells.
They are like little bowls for the cheese.
I want to see
everyone with their sunglasses on. It’s nighttime and it’s time for shenanigans.
I know you are waiting and I know that it is not for me
but I’m here and I’m...
– Josh Ritter- Kathleen (via doodleology)
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This is still sort of true.
I love death. →
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And this is probably one of my favorite articles about it. It fascinates me.
I’ll make sure to come back from the dead just to tell everyone what it really feels like.
Movie day
1) Son of Rambow
2) Taxi Driver
Which should I watch first?
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Nothing in the world is permanent, and we’re foolish when we ask anything...
– W. Somerset Maugham
Mad Girl's Love Song
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) God topples from the...
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im going to dream about your mustardy wieners
– Linz is drunk